- 3 weeks later -
"What's all of this?" I questioned the short blonde next to me.
"What does it look like?" She questioned back.
"It looks like a bunch of wedding magazines." I stared closer at the titles of each magazine Andy dropped onto the picnic table.
"Exactly." She grinned.
"But why? Neither one of us is getting married yet. Unless you're not telling me something." I raised an eyebrow at her.
"Oh hush up. Me and Drew aren't getting married any time soon, but maybe in the future. This is for you, because you'll probably get married pretty soon."
"Your kidding me." My mouth hung open.
"Close your mouth sweetie. Bugs will get in." She stops on a page, and rips it out. "And no I'm not kidding you. You and Sean are getting to that part in a relationship where a couple loves each other so much, they can't bear to be away from one another. There for, they get engaged. And I'm pretty sure Sean's gonna propose." She smacked a bunch a pages right in front of me. "Look through those."
"And why are we looking through wedding dresses? Yes, Sean might propose, yes-"
"No, no, Franny." She shook her head. "He will propose. Not might, will."
"Ok." I frown. "But even we do get engaged, we haven't even picked out when our wedding would be."
"Doesn't matter!" She letter out a frustrated yell. By passers stare at us in confusion and a amusement.
Yeah, it was so funny. Two college chicks arguing over some wedding magazines and coupons.
"Franny, it will be so much easier to buy one now. When the day comes for you guys to start planning, and setting up things, it's going to require a lot of money. Better to buy a dress now, then wait, and add more money to stuff you have to buy."
She did have a point. But then again, she always had a point.
"Fine, but we're only looking through, not buying anything just yet."
"Yes!" She cheered. "Now look through the pictures I handed you."
"I really like this one." I point to a beautiful dress. It was wide from the waist, and had an opening in the back.
"Nah. Too much." She waved her hand.
"Too much?" I screeched.
"Yes, too much. Franny, I've been to tons of weddings, and every wedding I go to becomes a disaster, because the bride wanting a big princess dress. It's better to go with something simple. Something that won't cause you to trip and rip your dress, that one of your tits is hanging out." She snorted. "Happens more than you think."
"Wow." I place a hand to cover up my laughter, but Andy saw it.
"It's not funny. Ok, maybe it was a little funny, but you should've seen everyone's faces. The priest was literally asking God for his forgiveness because he kept on staring at the uncover boob. Poor guy." We burst out laughing. "You should've been there though." Even the gays couldn't keep their eyes away from that one tit. Nathan was furious."
I didn't have to ask, to know that Nathan was the broom. Of course he would be angry, every guy in the church was staring at his soon to be wife's breast. "Now I feel bad." I gasp. "Do you think that will ever happen to me?"
"Not if you listen to me, and pick a simple dress like I tell you." She went back to her scamming. "By the way, Sean said he needed to talk to you 'bout something."
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